Spark Of Love Novels & Stories

My chance to rekindle the flame between us, or uncover the truth, Is Rose Vixen or just a shadow of my love, my heart's youth? I'll find out soon, as we ride, just us, alone, together, The spark between us, will it ignite, or fade like a fleeting weather? ########## ROSE POV I settle into the saddle, Darrick's warmth behind, Uncomfortable, too close, my heart starts to unwind. His arms wrap around me, holding the reins tight, Tension simmers between us, like a burning light.

June said. She walked up to the lead man, met his cold eyes. “I’m not giving you the baby,” June told him. “But I’ll give you the Spark. On one condition.” “Anything,” he said, smiling wider. “The Spark won’t be harvested from memories anymore,” June explained. She looked at the marble veins on her arms. “It comes from me. Whenever someone on Earth turns on a light, they’ll take a piece of my life. I’ll be the battery. And you’ll set the people free.”

Stephie declared with a fiery passion. Jacob showed no reaction to Stephie's performance. He could've applauded her meek attempt at appearing brave, but he wasn't amused by the circumstance. His patience only thinned with every word the girl uttered, and soon, there would only be pure, raw friction between them. And where there was friction, there was heat. But he refused to be the one to get burned. Carter looked at Stephie, then at Jacob. Never had he met a girl willing to look his son in the eye, less stare him down in the manner that Stephie did, and suddenly, a spark.

With his index finger, he pointed to a faded note in perfect cursive. 'A love such as this exists in the deepest confines of each. It takes a spark, a movement to awaken our souls to the passion that fervently burns, but burn it does not forever. After the spark has burned out, from the ashes, a new love rises, one that endures long after the spark is gone. One that is worth the fight and worth the wait. This is the love I hope, I seek, I breathe.'

Sean smiled. “Oh? Is that so? I don’t see it that way. If someone’s turned you down once, chances are they’ll do it again. If there’s no spark, there’s no spark. But someone who’s truly loved you once—they can fall in love with you again. Love is just that simple. You either do, or you don’t.” Scott’s lips pressed into a hard line, his eyes dark and unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.

"As proof of the curse, I gave you a mark which you have already seen. In order for the curse to break, you need to find true love. When that person says I love you, then the curse will be broken." How hard could it be to make a woman fall in love with me. “That is simple to accomplish.” I said with pure smugness. She shook her head. "No, it is not that simple. The moment that person loves you then you love them back, you will feel a burning sensation on your mark and it will glow signifying that as true love then the curse will be broken. If it does not, then you will remain immortal until you will find your true love."

Cupping my face, he leans down and gives the softest kiss I've ever had. Some part of me tells me that this isn't for the pleasure. It's a message for me. Telling me about how much he loves me. The spark that is barely two weeks old inside me is starting to become more vibrant and hot. But it's not a flame yet. Somewhere between a flame and a spark. Waiting for the right thing to set it alight.

Heat pools in his hypnotizing blues, making them brighter. I turn as my boyfriend stands and walks out of the room. The catcalls filters through the opened door. I bet my cheeks are burning with red, but I can't find myself to care. Not at this moment, no. Because the most part of me needs it. The distraction. Nate, without a single doubt, give me what I needed, exactly how I wanted it. Chest heaving, still high on the ecstasy, those three little words flies free from my lips. "I love you." ****

Spark shattered Chad's joy. Both Marlie and Chad looked up, shocked. "What did you just say?" Chad's happiness was short-lived, as the feeble smile that had begun to creep across his lips faded away. Though confused, Marlie closed her eyes in relief. Spark hadn't exposed her yet, but she continued to tremble. "What nonsense are you spouting, Spark?" Chad snapped. "What was unclear about what I said, Chad? I told you she is not the woman I loved. The one in front of us is a liar and a deceiver, yearning for nothing but attention!" Spark shrugged.

Some fated mates hope for a second chance with the one who they do not want to lose, so in times of dire need, a wolf can spark their mate bond. It takes determination, and a heart filled with the purest love and devotion to another to do it, and as i feel that spark again, i open up my heart to it. I see that golden line between me and Roman flailing in the wind, yet a spark runs through it, and when i close my eyes and think of Roman. Roman pressed against me. Roman trailing soft kisses down my neck. Roman looking at me with eyes that shine with love and appreciation. Roman, and me, and Maya, having a family picnic where there are no tears. Where there’s only open laughter, and open love,